~image borrowed - cant find the source, but thank you.
Still as the night,
She sits to watch,
Paying mind also,
to Creatures of the dark.
Steady breath falls,
Light dance on walls,
And through the opening,
an echo of Dog’s bark,
and close to sight,
gleams the eye of Lark.
Steady breath falls
Light dance on walls.
Still as the night,
She waits for flight...
Vision comes
at the new Dawns light
and a message is sent
in sound to All.
Echo against a light filled wall.
A sound to pierce the heart of your Soul.
A breath to send the Vision to know,
The color is red, that meets your call.
Through the opening and around the light
She sits steady as the night.
Watching the sound of Vision in flight.
She sits to watch,
Paying mind also,
to Creatures of the dark.
Steady breath falls,
Light dance on walls,
And through the opening,
an echo of Dog’s bark,
and close to sight,
gleams the eye of Lark.
Steady breath falls
Light dance on walls.
Still as the night,
She waits for flight...
Vision comes
at the new Dawns light
and a message is sent
in sound to All.
Echo against a light filled wall.
A sound to pierce the heart of your Soul.
A breath to send the Vision to know,
The color is red, that meets your call.
Through the opening and around the light
She sits steady as the night.
Watching the sound of Vision in flight.
~ Poetry by Storm ~
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